She turned very quick and playfully asked if I was checking out her bare ass. I turned red faced and said that I had been checking out everything she ...had since I walked in the door. We both laughed.Then I said she ought to remove her shirt so I can get a better view. Dawn said maybe and then I came back at her asking if she had something to hide. Then I playfully said for her to show me hers and I would show her mine.That is when she looked at me and smiled big and then she pulled her shirt up. From their point of view it was a window that allowed light and sound to enter their little auditorium and monitor the interview in progress. From the other side it was a blank glossy wall that allowed those in the interview room no peep at their watchers.The table set the scene. Blank and plain it was screwed to the floor and had seats for just four people. The fifth, Maureen, stood by the door as if she were a guardsman. On one of the chairs sat John Horner. A white papery jump suit fluttered. As the train rolled and rocked down the rural tracks, it was time to get to business. After the removal of her green corduroy pants Jan ice –y Ice behind’ behind sitting on the cold block pallets clad only in her Belk blue panties which were also pooled on the floor beside him. The ECU grad was surprised when Bart had her lie down on a quilt over the brand, Bugger-Jan ice TV Dinner bundle stacks.Bart Jr. began the paddling jam. The swats came in hard and fast. One swat after another before burn. Come on, boys. I need a couple cocks, and I need them now.”Karen said, “Cindy, you slut. This is just like high school, except then you fucked everything in pants one at a time. Be sure to leave some for me. I will get even.”“I learned it all from you. You even got my steady junior year.”Since we were all naked, it didn’t take long to get down to business. Cindy stacked the sleeping bags on top of each other and kneeled on them. “That should be more comfortable. Now bring me those cocks, unless.